Chapter 301: Put it on yourself
"It's over, it's over, what should Meimei do? All of my cultivation has been swallowed up by the resentment of Hades. Every time you use a spell, you can only use those ghosts, what should I do? ”
I looked at the black line that had just grown out and turned pale, if this speed grows, won't it grow to the palm of my hand if I use it twice?
The palm of the human mind occupies a vital position in physiognomy, physiognomy and the five elements gossip cherish each other, and there is a true fire on the left yin and right yang. The palm of the hand also represents the heart, and if the black line extends to the palm of the hand, it will definitely accumulate momentum in my palm.
At that time, not only the Tai Chi in my lower abdomen, but I am afraid that my whole person will become yin and evil.
Lin Meimei stepped forward to take a look, and her face was also serious, "Since you are in the city, we will go to your master when we finish handling the affairs of the Wang Bureau's family." Meimei let go of my hand after speaking, and I looked at the time when my palm was stunned, and she had already driven the car over.
Her new car is still being repaired in Beijing, and we are now driving her small broken pickup truck. Most of the magic weapons are in the new car, the cargo box of this car is basically empty, the scourge is sleeping alone in the back, and the beaver is playing with the mobile phone in my arms, its lower abdomen is bulging, and Hades is in it.
"Beaver, aren't you really going to tell me about Hades?"
"You'll know when you should know." The beaver scratched its little paws on the screen of its mobile phone, without lifting its eyelids.
Sometimes I really feel that I am not its master, it is my master, it seems that I have to wait until I go to the master's place and ask him if he knows the news of Hades Ding, I heard that Qian Aolong also stole his master's codex in order to study evil arts, and the master's codex has been passed down from generation to generation. Maybe there is a record of Hades Ding on it.
Director Wang's house is not as big as Li He's house, it is a simple small villa, I guess I know that we will come, the door is wide open, and as soon as I enter, I ask about the smell of blood. If you look closely, you can still smell human blood.
"Are we a step too late?" Lin Meimei took out the money sword and walked in, the lighting in the house was not very good, and it was a little dark when the lights were not turned on during the day.
There was a mess everywhere, the couch coffee table was overturned, as if after a fierce fight, the floor was covered in blood, and I frowned and called out for the king. Immediately after that, there was a sound of ping-pong from the second floor.
The beaver jumped directly on the second floor and drilled into the room where the sound came from just now, and when it reappeared, its body had already become larger, and its claws grabbed a slightly obese man and threw it from the second floor.
Wang Ju's white shirt was full of blood, screaming and falling to the ground in shock, when he saw that it was me and Lin Meimei, he hurriedly crawled over and hugged my thigh, "Zou Daxian, you are finally here, hurry up and save my wife." ”
He misunderstood that I was a great immortal when he was collecting merry ghosts at his house before, so I quickly peeled him off, "What is the situation, you tell Lin Daxian first." ”
Wang Ju's eyes were flustered like a chicken's nest, where was there still a little bit of the director's majesty, and he hurriedly climbed to Lin Meimei, Lin Meimei couldn't stand it anymore, stepped on the overturned sofa with one foot, and helped him sit down, "Say slowly." ”
"A few days ago, my wife went out to play mahjong and came back, the whole person changed, first I liked to eat chicken, and then I liked to eat live chicken, drinking blood and eating meat, so scared that I quickly sent my daughter back to her hometown." Wang Ju said as if he remembered the terrifying scene, and his face turned pale.
Lin Meimei snorted coldly, and the blood stains on the ground under her eyes, "Are you trying to tell me that these are all chicken blood on the ground?" ”
"Yes...... It's chicken blood......"
"Heh, not honest, Zou Ning, let's go!"
Seeing that Lin Meimei was leaving, Wang Ju slammed to the ground again, knelt over and hugged Lin Meimei's thighs, "Zou Daxian don't go, I said, I said." Wang Ju looked at the terrifying blood stains on the ground and drooped his head, as if it took a lot of courage to speak, "This is the blood stain of my nanny, my wife bit her neck......"